A week after the phone call I received a text – been thinking about me? It read. Yes, I responded, all the time, so much, you're the fixture of my f...ntasies. Good, she replied, that's all. My head swam as I sat at my desk for the remainder of the day I thought of nothing but MD as my cock throbbed in my pants. The following week I heard nothing from MD. Each time I received a text or phone call I'd be disappointed to see it was only my wife or a friend. A phone call was all it took for her to. “My pleasure, dinner will be ready when you are.”“Ok I will enjoy this scotch and then shower and change.” “All good, dinner is flexible,” I said, “sit down and take it easy.”“Ok, thanks.” We continued with small talk about work and Vanessa. “Do you know if Vanessa has a boyfriend? he asked. “Possibly, is there any reason you should ask?“No, not really, she just seems happy these days.”“Yes she is, although I must admit I wondered the same thing myself,” I fibbed.“Any reason?”“She asked me to. He agreed and we set a time and date.I went to meet Paul wearing only a tshirt and a loose fitting pair of jogging trousers. I struggled to keep my erection down which was all too obvious in the joggers. I waited and watched as a small white van pulled up and a thin, tall guy got out, looked around him and walked up to me. “Tyet85?” he asked me, we had never exchanged real names. “Yup” I replied and smiled knowingly. He gestured for me to lead him to our sex-spot, and as I turned to walk off he. I knew now that James was doing more than just being nice. I can't say that I wasn't enjoying it, but I couldn't let it happen. It was still wrong. I had to let him know.I brushed his hand away from my thigh. "James, I think you're very sweet and adorable, but I can't do this," I said."Is it my mother?" he asked."Part of it, yes," I replied. I felt that James deserved the truth. "I also just got over a divorce. Plus, you are way younger than me. If I was younger and not going through all this,.